Hei Youhuang felt angry in his heart and wanted to find a chance to compete again.

It didn't take long for the ball to reach his feet again. This time he caught the ball sideways, with Gao Fushuai sticking closely to his side.

Hei raised his arm again and put it on Gao Fushuai's chest to prevent him from reaching the ball. However, he stepped on the ball with his foot.

Suddenly, he pulled his ankle and stepped on the ball to the side and back. His body turned 180 degrees like a top and charged forward with the ball.

Pull the ball and turn around!

Under normal circumstances, most of the people who use this move on the court are handsome young men who are as light as a swallow and have elegant movements. Now that it is used with the explosive power of being black and hard, it suddenly has a violent aesthetic appeal.

The black and hard pull ball does not turn around very quickly, and its movements are neither elegant nor subtle, but its impact is strong.

He used his body as a battering ram to clear the way, charging forward vigorously and seemingly unstoppable.

Just now I was exerting my strength on the spot and didn't take any advantage. This time I charged forward. What can anyone do to me?

Hei Youdeng was secretly proud of himself when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from beside him. He was startled and quickly tensed his muscles and concentrated all his strength on the side where the wind came from.

"Bang~"

Hei Youjian felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed car. He staggered and almost flew sideways.

But fortunately, he was not a vegetarian even though he was made of steel. As soon as his supporting foot exerted force, he took advantage of the opportunity to adjust his center of gravity and bumped back.

The black and tough man who collided was none other than Gao Fushuai.

The hard collision just now made his chest tremble, as if he was driving a sports car and hit a big tree. The front cover of the sports car flew off, but the big tree didn't fall down. It shook twice, but turned towards him again.

Smashed it over.

Gao Fushuai was faster. Seeing Hei, he leaned hard against the big tree. He quickly adjusted his pace and mustered up all his strength to hit it again.

"Bang~" The muscles of the two people collided again, making another muffled sound.

At the same time, the bodies of the two people staggered out again.

Still not even close!

The two of them were so violent that they seemed to have completely forgotten that this was a green field, and it had become a WWE professional wrestling arena. The ball at their feet was no longer important, and the competition was the first priority.

The two of them stabilized their center of gravity at the same time, exerted force again, and collided again like two locomotives.

"Dong~"

The tall, rich and handsome man flew out like a cloud and fell onto the turf. He was black and hard. Although he did not fall, he was still very embarrassed. He used his hands and feet on the turf and crawled several meters away.

The two were only busy competing, but no one was looking after the ball. It was picked up by the fat defender who came to help defend, and the steal data was in vain.

This physical confrontation like Mars hitting the Earth made the audience hooked to watch!

No one expected that little fat guy No. 10 would actually dare to fight against black and white men. What’s even more unbelievable is that he didn’t suffer too much in terms of core strength!

The whistle was in the referee's mouth. He almost blew it several times but never blew it because the two people were deliberately colliding with each other and it was really impossible to tell who was the one who committed the foul.

In this case, whoever falls to the ground first will generally be considered the victim.

But the fight between the two got heated, and no one took the initiative to give in! In the end, although the little fat man fell down, his teammates also grabbed the ball, and the offense was advantageous, so there was no need for a whistle!

"Ah~"

Black and hard, looking up to the sky and screaming! Fuck!

Although I was just a milkmaid on a farm in Cape Verde, after arriving in China, with my black and hard explosive physical fitness, I never suffered a loss in physical confrontation on the amateur court!

Over time, defensive players no longer dared to confront him physically, and there were even rumors that he was once a junior player in Cape Verde!

Now a little-known fat man dared to confront me head-on, and he didn't take much advantage!

This is a naked provocation to yourself!

My foot skills may not be much better than those of Chinese amateur players, and my shooting skills are even worse. The only way to survive is through physical confrontation!

This is his reverse scale and must not be touched or challenged by others!

Hei Youyun glared at the little fat man No. 10 fiercely, and secretly swore: He would never lose in a confrontation! He must let him know how powerful he is in the next confrontation!

Only Gao Fushuai was left in his dark and hard eyes! He did not involve in receiving or interspersing runs. He just gritted his teeth and waited for his teammates to pass the ball to his feet, giving the opponent's little fat man a thunderous blow.

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Binhai Dongchen's offense originally revolved around being black and hard, but now that his attention was not focused on the game, the entire offense was almost paralyzed.

Hei was stubborn and refused to run or respond, so the ball could not be delivered to his feet. The attack came to an abrupt end in the middle of the attack. He was intercepted many times by Quancheng Saturday and directly counterattacked.

The teammates were so anxious that they jumped up and down. Black and hard, so why not be anxious!

The ball couldn't reach his feet for a long time. Without the ball, there was no way for the little fat man to fight. The longer he waited, the more anxious he became, and the more anxious he became, the more anxious the ball couldn't get past him. He was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't help but roared at his teammates: "Give me that damn ball."

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Finally, the ball finally reached his feet. He was overjoyed and used all his strength to transform himself into a black axe, slashing at Gao Fushuai.

Gao Fushuai was shocked! What's wrong with being so dark and hard! The forwards always ran away from the defensive players, but he just bumped into him! He was gnashing his teeth, looking as ferocious as a wild boar that had lost its temper!

After all, Gao Fushuai had never been a defender before and lacked defensive experience. Seeing the darkness, he rushed over with a stiff eyebrow and a determined look. He had no idea at first. He couldn't move forward or hide. He didn't even know which foot to step first. Silly.

He was stunned on the spot.

Black, tough and confused, why is this guy standing still! That's not the plan! I thought that my powerful charge forward with the ball would make the little fat guy either retreat away from the difficulty or dodge.

Go to the side and compete with yourself from the side.

But why doesn't this guy follow the rules?

"Ah~" With a scream, Gao Fushuai was hit hard by Hei, who couldn't brake quickly, and flew out again in the clouds and mist.

It’s just that this time I was hit very hard!

Fly extremely far!

"Squeak~~~"

The sharp whistle sounded, and a tragic "car accident" occurred. The referee, as the green "traffic police", hurried to the scene of the incident.

The teammates were also shocked and gathered around to see if the team's God of Wealth had died.

"Xiao Shuai, are you okay?"

"Don't be too tight, ventilate it, let him breathe!"

"Should we call an ambulance?"

"Call 120!"

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Gao Fushuai's chubby body rolled twice on the ground and suddenly stood up.

He just turned pale, rubbed his chest and groaned, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Xiao Shuai, are you okay?" The teammates hurriedly gathered around, rubbing their backs, rubbing their chests, and fanning them. They were waiting on him with all their hands and feet, and they were all talking about greetings.

"well"

Gao Fushuai finally took a breath and sighed quietly, "No wonder people say that the job of a guard is not easy! Only now do I realize that this job is not only laborious, but also life-threatening!"

Gao stood far away in the stands, jumping anxiously.

He thought to himself why he was so unlucky. He finally gained a little trust from Gao Fushuai at the cost of a red card. He played as a central defender and played well, but in the end, he was blackmailed and defeated?!

God is trying to kill me!

Every time I see some hope, I am doused with cold water, and I never tire of it again and again!

Don't you have any other hobbies besides playing with me?

After waiting for a while, I saw that Gao Fushuai was fine and walked towards the field surrounded by everyone.

Gao Yuan was a little anxious, not only worried that Gao Fushuai would be injured, but also worried that his interest in playing guard, which he had finally aroused, would be wiped out by this collision!

In fact, Gao Fushuai doesn’t have to work so hard to play as a man-marking central defender!

He had his own advantages, but due to lack of experience, he did not use them at all. Instead, he fell into the misunderstanding of competing with Heiyou, which was completely based on his own shortcomings and attacking the enemy's strengths.

ps: I never knew how the .asxs.list was arranged. As soon as he wrote about 3,000 words at the beginning, he pressed me hard and rubbed me. I kept asking for favorites and votes. Later, an expert gave me some advice.

Now that the rules have been changed, it depends on the rewards. Even a little reward can make the work fly up the list. Dear book lovers, Fenghou wants to make the work move forward a little bit, so that everyone can learn more about it.
Chapter completed!